wint'swords: Longings!
I am longing for the warm sun to shine,...: Longings! I am longing for the warm sun to shine, bringing warmth to these old bones of mine, and to hear the first robin sing, it...
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Balanced!
COMFORT FOR THE WEAK As this old body gets weak And the pain grows great, And I find it hard to pray, As my headaches get worse everyday. I ...
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